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(But then Nate would be much pampered and loved by media way more than the Duchess ;) his only difficult moment might be from when he met Maurice's omega mother later....)

"Deal!" Maurice nodded and, ignoring the nurse's weirded look, they went into the bathroom together. He chuckled at the 'warning' his omega threw at him. "Alright... no peeking." he said.

Obeidently he turned around and even covered his eyes, which made his hearing more sensitive. With the tiny noise made by the omega, there was vivid image popping into mind: first he unbuttoned the pants, then pulled out his - oh that cutest prick on earth, tiny and lovely... and then.. god. This silence was killing him.

"Hmm....? alright...." he was startled by Nate's sudden ask, and went to open the tap. Water drizzled out but seeing Nate almost trembling with concentration in front of the toilet, his prick obscured under his top, his pants slipped down to puddle at his ankles...

Another few minutes passed and apparently Nate was still not successful. the poor omega was beginning ot tremble, trying so hard in doing this.... Well, since Nate needed a bit of help, maybe he could come closer... Maurice sneaked up from behind, snaking his fingers through to hold Nate at his lower abdomen, a bit lower than where his womb woudl have been.

"Shhh....." he gently applied some pressure to it: there was this slight bulge where his bladder was, the water from earlier was effective, it was really just nerves that made it difficult for Nate to go.... rubbing in circles, he gently took over holding Nate's prick while hte omega almost melted onto him.